Dallas (1978–1991): Season 14, Episode 9 - Sail On - full transcript

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You wanna tell me what you're
planning to do with Sheila Foley?

If you don't have guts
to take her down, I do.

Talk to Bobby. Convince him.

I'm here to open book
for potential buyers.

Please, call me LeeAnn.

I panicked when J.R. said he'd
tell you about what happened...

so I helped him plant one
of those bugs in your office.

Don't ruin it with Vanessa.

Because I truly think she's your
last chance to ever be happy.

God.



You're not Sheila Foley.

Maybe you'll be able to
recognize some of the people.

Oh, my God.

That lady...

That lady will be the new
owner of this company.

J.R., I waited for your call.

They told me at Southfork
you'd probably still be here.

I'm sorry, darling, I...

I didn't mean to worry you.

What happened?
What did Bobby say?

Bobby sold the company.

And to a woman.

I just can't believe
he'd really do it.

I'm so sorry.



How terrible for you.

I don't know what happened.

Harv Smithfield told me that
Westar was the highest bidder.

Bobby went ahead
and sold it to her.

Who is she? Where
did she came from?

Her name is LeeAnn De La Vega.
I don't know anything about her yet.

But I will, believe me.

Here. I made this for you.

It's just the way you like it.

Mac, I just wanna say I'm sorry.

I never meant for
any of this to happen.

It's too late for apologies,
your damage is already done.

What do you mean? What happened?

What do you think happened?

J.R.'s got some tapes on
me that could send me to jail.

Oh, my God.

Who helped you plant that bug?

It doesn't matter.

Of course it matters.

J.R.'s already tried to blackmail
me if I couldn't do what he wanted.

So before he sends me to
jail, tell me who helped you.

I know you didn't
do it yourself.

It was a cup on J.R.'s
payroll, his name is Ratagan.

He showed me what to do.

Ratagan.

Aren't you going
to say anything?

I hope you don't expect
me to congratulate you.

Actually, I was rather
hoping you might.

J.R. and I are having an engagement
party tomorrow night at the Oil Barons.

We'd both like you to come.

You're kidding me, right?

At least think about it.

I don't want any
part of your marriage.

If you think you're gonna be
happy, fine. But I know you won't.

Is this what makes you happy?

For the time
being, I like it here.

Everybody leaves me alone.

And that's all you want out
of life, just to be left alone?

- What's wrong with that?
- Nothing, I suppose.

It's just...

I had such high hopes for you.

And working in a place
like this wasn't one of them.

You could do so
much better, James.

Wouldn't you rather be the boss?

And run people's lives
like J.R. does? No way.

It doesn't have to be like that. You
could run things any way you like.

And where would I get
the money to do this?

I made an offer on this place.

- It's yours if you want it.
- What?

If this is where you want to
be, then I won't argue with you...

but at least be your own boss.

Are you listening to yourself?

You sound just like J.R.

Bethe boss, be in
control. Have the power.

Bethe big man.

I just want what's best for you.

This is what's best for me.

This is nothing.
You're an adult.

When are you going to start
taking responsibility for yourself?

I have taken responsibility for myself
by having nothing to do with J.R. Ewing.

Oh, James, you're just
running away from him.

I'm trying to do
what I wanna do.

You're just as bad as he is. You're
both trying to take charge of my life.

I'm trying to help you.

You wanna help me?

Stay out of my life.

Yeah.

Senator Dave Culver
is here to see you.

Does he have an appointment? You
didn't tell me that he had an appointment.

He just dropped by, Mr. Barnes.

He said he could come back if
you don't have time to see him.

No' you can't send the man
away. He's a US. senator.

For God's sake.

Send him in.

Hey, Dave.

It's really good to see
you. How are you doing?

Fine, Cliff. Just fine.

I'm in from Washington
for a couple of days.

- Thought I'd look up some old friends.
- Oh, that's really great.

Hey, what do you think here?

Very nice.

Too bad it looks like
you're gonna stay here.

What are you talking about?

You know, Washington's in love with me,
I think I'm gonna be the next energy tsar.

That was before they heard
about the John Danzig murder.

And your involvement in it.

I don't know what involvement,
you know? I mean, I just...

I had a fight with
the guy, that's all.

Cliff, you're a murder suspect.

That's not making
Washington very happy.

I tell you, you know, I do my job
and that's really all that matters.

Do your job?

Cliff, come on.

I can smell the booze on
your breath a mile away.

You came all this
way just to insult me?

Washington is very
concerned about you.

Distance yourself from the Danzig
case. Don't ruin your political future.

Don't threaten me, I
can take care of myself.

Oh, boy.

Apologize about that, I just...

I think this thing's
getting to me.

Well, you better clean
up your act, right now.

Consider it done, I tell you. Go back
and tell Washington that everything's fine.

Oh, jeez, I got an
appointment in two minutes.

Cliff, look.

Texas could really use
another good man on the hill.

So don't blow this.

Okay.

Thanks a lot, Dave.

Yes?

Mrs. De La Vega, this is
Charlie from downstairs.

Mr. Ewing is on his way up.

Thank you.

Hello.

This is a lovely office.

You must feel very
comfortable in it.

Oh, I'm sorry.

You don't even know who I am.

I'm LeeAnn De La Vega.

And you must be J.R. Ewing.

Yes, I am.

Of course, you already knew
that. My name is still on the door.

Oh, yes.

But not for long.

This is the office I intend to
use when the sale becomes final.

If it becomes final.

I have an offer I
wanna make you.

I wanna buy the company.

Why would I
wanna sell it to you?

Because it's mine. It
means everything to me.

Well, that's funny.

Your brother owned Ewing
Oil, that's what the contract say.

It's Bobby's company
in name only.

Ewing Oil belongs
to me. Heart and soul.

It's like your baby, isn't it?

It's the most important
thing in the world to me.

I do feel badly for you.

It's a terrible tragedy to
lose what you love the most.

But you'll get over it.

And now, if you'll excuse
me, I have some work to do.

Not in my office.
The sale isn't final yet.

So if you'll excuse me,
I have some work to do.

- You're reporting a theft, Mr. McKay?
- Oh, that's right, Detective Ratagan.

Can I offer you a drink?

- I'm on duty, sir.
- Oh, of course.

Some coffee, perhaps?

No, thank you. What
exactly was taken, sir?

Some tapes, detective,
of conversations

I've had with various
people in this office.

I have reason to believe that
you know exactly where they are.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

It's all yours.

As well as an expense-paid
early retirement...

on the tropical
island of your choice.

I don't understand.

The hell you don't, you bugged
my office, you piece of slime.

- Mr. McKay.
- Shut up and listen.

You get those tapes back
from J.R. and all of this is yours.

If you refuse, I'm gonna have a little chat
with your Internal Affairs Department...

and tell them all about
you and J.R. Ewing.

- There's nothing to tell.
- Save it.

You get those tapes back...

or I will guarantee
you an early retirement.

In jail.

Damn that man. He
didn't even recognize me.

So what? You still
have his company.

Isn't that what you wanted?

But it's not the same.

Not if he doesn't
remember who I am.

I felt like strangling him.

Why didn't you?

The world would be a much
better place without J.R. Ewing in it.

I stood there like an idiot.

Waiting for him to come through
the door and recognize me.

All that time I wasted planning
on what I was going to say...

how I was going to act and...

- Why didn't you just tell him?
- Because he has to realize it for himself.

Ewing Oil may not be enough.

I'll take other things
away from him.

Bit by bit, until he
remembers me.

I had no idea you were
like this when I first met you.

I had no idea I
could be like this.

When I first met you...

What do you mean
they're not out yet?

He said they would be out by this
morning. I need these rooms now.

Look, I've got a very important
guest waiting for that suite.

Throw them out the window if you
have to. I don't care, just get them out.

I'm LeeAnn De La Vega...

and I believe that is my suite you
are going to throw those people out of.

Believe me, I am not
in that much of a hurry.

- Mrs. De La Vega, I am so sorry.
- Oh, no problem.

I'll just go do some
shopping and come back later.

Unless your manager
can find me another suite.

I am the manager,
Michelle Stevens.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I just did to you what
everybody does to me.

- What's that?
- Underestimate you.

I thought you
were the desk clerk.

Everyone always thinks I'm
some expensive ornament...

for a wealthy businessman
instead of the owner.

That's okay. I love
proving people wrong.

Yeah, so do I.

Let me buy you a drink then. Make
a toast to breaking the conventions.

Oh, I'll drink to that.

Been over this a hundred times.

Then let's go over
this a 101 times.

I wanna make sure I
got your story straight.

You mean, you wanna make
sure that you don't catch me in a lie.

Oh, God.

Driving to Odessa.

I got tired on the
way over there...

so I pulled over to the side
of the road and I took a nap...

for an hour, maybe more, I...

And where did you stop for gas?

At some station off the highway.

Self-service, paid cash,
nobody is gonna remember me.

And what time did
you reach Odessa?

I don't know. Early
in the morning.

How early, Mr. Barnes?

Was the sun coming
up? Were stores opening?

Was there traffic on the roads?

Let me tell you something.

If I knew that I was gonna need an
alibi, I would've checked my watch.

I don't know.

Okay.

That's all for now.

I'll be in touch.

Oh, sure.

I'm sorry, your secretary
wasn't at her desk.

No problem, Ms. Adams,
I'm finished for now.

Glad to see
you're still in town.

I got your message.

I just wanted us to talk.

I'm miserable without you.

I never should have doubted you.

I love you.

Will you come back to me?

Try and keep me away.

Hey, let's have a drink. Here.

Cliff, why don't you
ease up on the drinking?

Maybe you ought to
mind your own business.

Oh, God.

I never should
have said that. I...

Cliff, What is it?

What's wrong with
you? What's happening?

I'm just scared, that's all.

I just see my whole career
just going down the tubes.

Not a damn thing
I can do about it.

But there has to be something.

No.

I already know how Washington
feels about my involvement.

You know, it doesn't really
matter who killed Johnny Dancer.

I mean, his death has
just poisoned everything.

You, me, my job.

You're still head of the ORC.

No one's threatening to
take that away from you.

Yeah. Not yet.

That will happen.

That's the trouble with a crooked
cop, you lose him to the highest bidder.

I can explain, J.R.

Forget it.

There's some light. It's not
gonna help you find the tape.

J.R., maybe we can
make some kind of a deal.

Well, if we do, it will
be by long distance.

Because after tonight,
you're out of here, boy.

Feel free to use the
phone and call McKay.

Tell him you
couldn't find that tape.

We love you, baby.

So no suntan?

No night club?

Ah, this is more of my style.

Since when?

Since I decided to please
myself instead of everybody else.

What are you doing
here? How'd you find me?

It wasn't hard.

And I wanted to see you again.

Why?

Bobby sold Ewing Oil
out from underneath J.R.

- I thought you might wanna know.
- I don't give a damn about Ewing Oil.

Don't you care anymore?

Not about Ewing Oil.

J.R. is marrying my mother.

Unless I can do
something about it.

What happened to Cally?

What do you think happened?

And my mother's next.

I could kill him.

You're still looking
for blood, I see.

What about you? You still
hate J.R. as much as I do?

Sure.

I just get other
things on my mind.

Oh, yeah. I'm sorry about April.

Thanks.

So is this the real
James Beaumont?

Hey, you got it.

Well, I hope you're happy now.

Hey, Michelle, wait.

You in town for good now?

I don't know. I moved my
things into April's place.

I'll see how it goes.

Maybe we can get
together sometime.

I don't think so.

Goodbye, James.

He's made enemies
out of almost everyone...

but before I left, the biggest
one was Carter McKay of Westar.

My attorneys told me Westar
made a bid for Ewing Oil.

Do you think Mr. McKay would still
want the company even though I own it?

Sure.

He's the last person J.R.
would want to have the company.

With the possible
exception of yourself.

Michelle, this has all
been very helpful to me.

More than you can imagine.

Oh, believe me,
it's been a pleasure.

- You really love it here, don't you?
- I'm having a great time.

I can't believe I said that.

Why?

Do you wanna know howl got here?

The father of this guy that I
loved wanted to break us up...

so he went behind my
back, pulled some strings...

and got me this
cushy little job.

Not bad.

He thought he was
ending the relationship.

Little did he know he was doing
me the biggest favor of my life.

Because you're so happy here?

Because I've
learned from this job.

I've changed. I'm
a lot tougher now.

But one day, I'm going back to Dallas
to nail J.R. Ewing's hide to the wall.

J.R. Ewing?

Yeah, do you know him?

I haven't thought
about him in years.

There was a time when
I knew him very well.

Hurry, Peter, Mr. Ewing's
due to arrive any moment.

Michelle, you probably have things
to do. Why don't you go on ahead?

I think I'll just sit here
and finish my coffee.

Okay.

And don't give J.R. my best.

This place would be perfect.

I'm very excited
about tomorrow night.

I am very excited about
showing you off, girl.

- Good evening, Mr. Ewing.
- Oh, Dora Mae, our table ready?

Yes, sir. Follow me, please.

I'm still hoping
James will show up.

Or am I being too optimistic?

Well, you never
can tell with that boy.

He's full of surprises.

I hope so.

Dora Mae, let's have some
champagne to start off with.

Yes, sir.

Do you think we're
tempting fate, J.R.?

Planning an engagement
party so soon?

I wanna show everybody
in Dallas how happy we are.

Nothing wrong
with that, is there?

J.R., how nice to see you again.

Oh, well, hello.

LeeAnn De La Vega, this is
my fiancée, Vanessa Beaumont.

Oh, so you're the lucky lady.

I heard rumors of a wedding.

How do you do? It's
very nice to meet you.

Thank you. Me too.

Well, I see I'm buying Ewing
Oil at the right time then.

It will free you for a
nice, long honeymoon.

Oh, well, I don't have to give up Ewing Oil
to go on a honeymoon, Mrs. De La Vega.

Please, please, LeeAnn.

As a matter of fact, tomorrow
night is our engagement party.

Maybe you'd like to join us.

I could introduce you
to everybody in Dallas...

tell them that you're the new
owner unless you change your mind.

Well, I would love
to come to your party.

Even though I may
be changing my mind.

- You mean you'll sell it to me?
- Oh, no, no.

Not to you.

I received a phone call
from a very nice man.

Carter McKay of Westar.

- He made me a very attractive offer.
- You'll sell it to him, not to me?

Well, it's not so much a
sale, as it would be a merger.

Of course, if that happens, then
there wouldn't be a Ewing Oil...

for us to talk about anymore.

I am so happy to have met you.

I'll see you both
tomorrow night.

A merger?

J.R., can they do that?

She might.

But not to Carter McKay,
I can guarantee you that.

In the case of Ewing v.
Ewing, are all parties present?

Cally Harper Ewing and counsel
are both present, Your Honor.

Counsel for J.R. Ewing is
also present, Your Honor.

Mr. Ewing is not contesting this divorce,
and has therefore chose not to attend.

Very well, proceed, Ms. Byrnes.

Your Honor, Mrs. Ewing
is seeking a divorce...

on the grounds of irretrievable
breakdown of the marriage.

You have the
details in front of you.

She does not seek any
alimony or community property.

The marriage is childless...

therefore custody provisions
will not be necessary.

Mr. Smithfield.

As I've already stated, Your
Honor, Mr. Ewing makes no protest.

I have here a waver singed by him,
agreeing to the grounds for the divorce.

He's also aware of the restraining
order requested by Mrs. Ewing...

and imposed on him by the court.

Very well, everything
seems to be in order.

Therefore, the divorce
between Cally Harper Ewing...

and J.R. Ewing
is hereby granted.

There will be a 10-minute recess
before we start the next case.

If you ever need me for
anything else, give me a call.

Good luck, Mrs. Ewing.

It's Harper now. Cally Harper.

- What are you doing here?
- I thought you could use a friend.

James, you haven't been a
friend to me in a long time.

I know, but I finally got
my life back together.

I only wish I could go to court and
get rid of J.R. as easily as you did.

You'll never get rid
of him until you let go.

Look, it doesn't matter.

As long as you feel like
you got what you wanted.

I wish I could feel something,
but I don't feel anything.

I'm just kind of numb.

Well, let's go out tonight.

Have dinner or something.

Today is the first day
of the rest of your life.

Let's start celebrating.

James, I don't feel
much like celebrating.

Well, look, I'm not gonna let
you sit home and mope all night.

Come on, Cally,
we'll have some fun.

Okay, but I'm not
gonna stay out too late.

Whatever you want.

We'll have a good
time, I promise.

What's the matter with you? I
thought we were celebrating.

Come on, toast.

I'm gonna need another
bottle of this, please.

Cliff, I really don't
want any more.

Come on, Liz, why the long
face? We're free to be together.

- Cliff, Liz, how nice to see you.
- Hey, McKay.

Mind if I join you for a
moment? I'd like to talk to you.

If it's about that variance,
I told you to forget that.

No, it's not about the variance,
it's about Johnny Dancer.

What about him?

Liz, you must be as curious as I
am. Who do you think killed him?

It doesn't make any difference.
The man's dead, we forget about it.

It's easier said than done,
especially for you, I think.

Aren't you both
considered suspects?

So are you.

You were seen leaving Johnny's
hotel the night of his death.

It's just a case of
mistaken identity.

Besides, what reason
would I have for killing him?

He wasn't my ex-boyfriend...

come back to pick up
things where we left off.

And I didn't threaten to kill him in the
middle of this room for everyone to hear.

Got some proof? I really think
you should go to the police.

No, there's no proof. Not yet.

But, Liz, where were you the
night that Dancer was killed?

Leave her alone, she
had nothing to do with this.

How admirable, a man
defending the woman he loves.

Especially knowing the interesting
past she had with the dead man.

I said, that's enough.

I'm not the only one with
an interesting past, McKay.

Or perhaps you've forgotten
to mention that to the police.

Well, too bad I can't stay longer.
Cliff, Liz, always a pleasure.

It's not too bad
he has to leave.

J.R. Ewing here.

J.R., this is Bobby.

The lead I had on Sheila Foley didn't
pan out, I'll be coming home soon.

Well, there's not much to come home
to, since you're selling the company.

I spoke to Mama while I was
here. I told her the whole thing.

So she's coming home?

No, no, I told her not
to. She understands.

She and Clayton are
gonna finish their trip.

Well, I'll never understand that,
but, well, I'm glad she knows anyhow.

Is Christopher
there? I'd like to say hi.

No, he's not here.
I'll tell him you called.

Say, listen, Bob, it's not
too late to call off the sale.

I haven't changed
my mind. Goodbye.

What the hell is this?

That's the dress you're wearing
to J.R.'s engagement party tonight.

Well, why don't you just
spell whore across the front...

so everyone can get the message?

I think everyone has
already got the message.

You know why I
slept with J.R., Mac?

To get back at you.

Then you won't mind sleeping
with him again, will you?

Have you lost your mind?

I don't care what you've got to
do and I don't care how you do it...

but I want you to find out
where he's got those tapes.

Don't do this, Mac.

What about Ratagan?

Ratagan screwed up and
you, my dear, are my last hope.

So you're gonna wear that dress.

And you're gonna tell
J.R. you're available...

and you're gonna find out
where he's got those tapes.

He bought your act
once, he'll buy it again.

You're good, Rose.

You're very, very good.

Yeah.

Congratulations, J.R.

I'm sure you know how
much happiness I wish you.

Well, thank you,
Mac. Mrs. McKay.

I'm very pleased to meet you.

Hello. It's very nice
to meet both of you.

Thank you for inviting
us. It was kind of you.

Well, enjoy yourself, Mac.

I have a feeling you're not gonna
get to go to many parties in the future.

McKAY: It won't last.
- Don't think they'll be as happy as we?

McKAY: He'll cheat on
her and you'll see to it.

Thank you. Yeah, really
nice seeing you all again.

Just help yourselves
over at the bar.

Congratulations to you both.

Thank you.

It's a lovely party.

We're so glad you could make it.

Tell me, have you
invited Carter McKay?

I hate to talk business at parties,
but sometimes, it can't be helped.

He's sitting over there at the
corner of the bar with his wife.

Scotch on the rocks.

Double vodka martini, please.

Oh, yes, yes. I
see him. Thank you.

Hey, Dad, can we
have some champagne?

No, you can't have
any champagne.

Dora Mae, darling.

Take these kids to the
limo. It's too late for them.

- Oh, come on, can't we just stay?
- Just a bit longer?

No way.

Good night, boys. Thank
you very much for coming.

Good night, Vanessa.
Good night, Dad.

Good night, Uncle J.R.

- Oh, thanks.
- Thank you very much.

We haven't met, but I
want to introduce myself.

I'm LeeAnn De La Vega.

Oh, yes, you're the new
owner of the Ewing Oil.

I'm Carter McKay of Westar,
and this is my wife, Rose.

- Hello.
- Oh, nice to meet you both.

So you're the lady that
beat me out for Ewing Oil?

Yes, guilty as charged.

I hope you're not
too upset with me.

It's only business,
Mrs. De La Vega.

Oh, I'm glad you think so.

Because I look forward to
seeing both of you again very soon.

I wonder what her angle is.

Maybe she was
just being friendly.

You could take lessons from her,
Rose. Not that you need to practice.

I think it's time
for a little toast.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

Say, everybody, can I
have your attention, please?

Come on, everybody.
Come on, folks.

I got a little
announcement to make.

Come on here.

What's going on, James?

Relax, it will be fun.

Years ago, I met the
one true love of my life.

And I was stupid enough
to let her get away from me.

But now, I'm lucky enough that she's
come back to me and agreed to be my wife.

So I'd like you all to raise
your glasses in a toast...

to the most beautiful woman in
the world, my fiancée, Vanessa.

And I'd also like
to make a toast.

The last time I made a toast...

I shocked the family by telling J.R.
he had a son he didn't know about.

But this time, I'd like to
toast the new Mrs. Ewing...

on her wedding-to-be.

Thank you.

And I'd also like to
toast the ex-Mrs. Ewing...

on her child-to-be.

I'm sorry, Vanessa.

I wanted this to be the
happiest night of your life.

I'm sorry too.

What an absolute disaster.

Well, I've got to see her and
straighten this whole thing out.

J.R.

Why don't you leave Cally alone?

If she wanted you to know,
she would have told you.

Because she is carrying my child and
I'm not gonna let her walk away with it.

I'm sorry, I'll drop
you off at your hotel.

No.

No, I want to see James first.

Would you drop me off
on your way to Cally's?

Yeah, yeah.

Listen, I'm not gonna
hurt that poor girl...

and I just wanna see
her and talk to her.

Everything's gonna
be just fine, darling.

Hi, Rose.

- Am I disturbing you?
- No, you're not.

Come on in here.

I'm sorry to bother you this late at night.
I took a chance you might still be up.

There's no problem,
no problem at all.

What can I do for you?

I came to say
goodbye, and thank you.

Cliff, I'm leaving Dallas.

Things just didn't work
out with Mac and me.

Oh, sorry, Rose.

Not that that should surprise me, I
mean, after what he did to both of us.

Anyway, I know this
might sound funny...

but I really liked you.

You were nice to me. You
treated me with respect.

And I remember one night
when you found me very attractive.

Rose, you're still
very attractive.

You don't have to
say that, but thank you.

Cliff, I apologize for all
the trouble I've caused you.

You're a nice guy. I hope
you have better luck than I do.

If I didn't have bad luck, I
wouldn't have any luck at all.

Oh, my.

You're gonna be okay.

Yeah, well, we'll
see. Thanks again.

Hello, Mother. I left the
shop unlocked for you.

How dare you?

Well, that wasn't
very maternal of you.

How could you
have been so cruel?

I wanted you to see
what you were marrying.

Can't you give me a little credit?
Don't you think I know something?

Obviously, it's not enough if
you're still gonna marry him.

That's my choice to make, not
yours. Don't interfere with my life.

It's my life too.

I love you.

I don't wanna see you get hurt.

And what about Cally?

Do you want to destroy her
only chance of happiness?

Oh, James. Why couldn't you
have left well enough alone?

He went after her, didn't he?

I knew it.

Don't you see?

Nothing is more important to him
than leaving behind pieces of himself.

And nothing is more
important to you than yourself.

Now, that isn't true.

Mother, you just don't get it.

J.R. is evil. He's a monster.

The only monster I see is you.

Destroying other people's
lives and happiness...

because you can't be happy.

Who is it?

It's Detective
Bussey, Mr. McKay.

Please open the door.

Detective?

Mr. McKay, I'm here to inform you
that I have a warrant for your arrest...

in the murder of John
Danzig, alias, "Johnny Dancer."

That's ridiculous.

Cuff him.

McKAY: That's stupid.

You know my alibi, my wife
told you where I was that night.

I'm sorry, Mr. McKay, a lot of
new evidence has come our way...

including a tape of
you and Johnny Dancer.

I don't care what you've
got. I didn't kill him.

That's for a jury to decide.

You have the right
to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be
used against you in a court of law.

You have the right
to talk to a lawyer...

have him present with you
while you are being questioned.

If you cannot afford
to hire a lawyer...

one will be appointed to represent
you before any questioning if you wish.

You can decide at any time
to exercise these rights...

and not answer any questions
or make any statements.

Hey, what do you
think you're doing?

Stay away from me, J.R.
Our divorce is final, remember?

You don't have a claim on me.

You're carrying my child,
you're not running away from him.

I have a restraining order against you.
Leave me alone or I'm calling the police.

I don't give a damn about
your restraining order. You lied.

Yell all you want,
I'm not afraid of you.

You ought to be, honey.
I'm not letting you go...

until that child is born.

That's the day you'll never see.

I'm not letting my son he raised on a
pig farm by a little country hick like you.

Sorry, J.R., you don't have a
choice because you're not the father.

James is.

Hey.

You filthy piece of garbage. I
ought to do you in right now.

Hey, what are you getting
so hot about? I did you a favor.

Taking advantage of Cally
like that? That's a favor?

Next on Dallas:

This is the woman
I've been looking for.

Well, I'll try, Bobby.

Just a name.

It'll be our little secret.

You got no morals,
you got no scruples.

You might be worthy of me yet.

- Did you have the baby?
- I couldn't go home.

And I couldn't have the baby.

So I did something
I've regretted all my life.

Put that sign back
where you got it.

Ewing Oil no longer exists.

I thought as long as
we'll be sharing J.R...

it would be nice to get
to know one another.

What an odd thing to say.

You better get it in your thick
head there is no Ewing Oil anymore.

As long as one Ewing
works here, it's still Ewing Oil.

Tomorrow will be fine. I'll
have your things moved.

I'll see you tomorrow
morning... boss.